Chapter 162

Arnold finally spoke, his tone even. "He's my son too. I'll take care of him."

At this, Grandma's expression darkened. "Take care of him?" she repeated sharply. "When he was young, you barely spent time with him. It was always Sarah who held him when he was sick, Sarah who taught him how to read, Sarah who comforted him. And now, you speak as if you've always been the one by his side."

Arnold's jaw tightened, but he didn't argue. Instead, he simply stated, "I'll rectify that."

Grandma let out a weary sigh, closing her eyes briefly. "Just don't take too long, Arnold," she said. "Children grow up faster than you realize."

Checking his watch, Arnold rose from his seat. "I have to go. Alex's flight has landed.. You take care of yourself and I will remember whatever you have said..." She gave a faint smile..

Without waiting for a response, he turned and left the room.

The airport was bustling with travelers, families reuniting with warm embraces, friends laughing as they exchanged gifts.

Amid the crowd, a small boy ran forward, his face lighting up with excitement as he spotted Arnold and Linda.

"Dad! Linda!" Alex's voice was bright with joy as he threw himself into their arms. Arnold caught him effortlessly, ruffling his hair in greeting.

down to his level, smiling

enthusiastically. “I brought gifts for you!" He rummaged through his small bag, pulling out souvenirs from his trip—small trinkets, postcards, and a scarf he had picked

the scarf, feeling the soft fabric between his fingers. "Thank you," he said, though his expression

a while, and though he had enjoyed

as they pulled into the driveway, he unbuckled his seatbelt in a hurry, pushing open

inside, calling

was no response. Frowning slightly, he turned

casual, almost indifferent. "She's not

understood.

gestured toward his phone. "Call

he had called his mother while he

hadn't picked up. Not

just busy. That she would be there when he

But she hadn't.

in a house that suddenly felt unfamiliar, realization

him only moments ago evaporated. His small hands clenched at his sides,

his level. He reached out, lightly poking Alex's cheek. "Are you

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